November chill making its presence felt outside our doors. Cold wind coaxing dry leaves into a choreographed dance. Listless gray skies casting dim light over an increasingly colorless landscape. But inside there is a cloakof warmth and light. A dog with crossed paws sleeps soundly on the couch, emitting an occasional contented snore. Fresh loaves of bread perfume the air. The cocooning season has arrived.

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About Mary Jane

I am a retired English teacher. My husband, Frank, and I have lived on Cape Cod since 2000. I am a lifelong bread baker and writer and have been posting a blog on Falmouth Patch for the last few years. Savory Seasons has been largely devoted to recipes and food in general. I am hoping to expand my focus in this new blog.